I-Poems Continue

II

The Geometry of Loneliness

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In the sleepless eyelids,

I found the first tear drop,

In remembrance

Of the tree

At the end of the long road;

Of the rain,

At the peak of summer;

Of the moonlight,

In the dark;

Of the fragrance of flowers,

Of the smell of the soil,

Of the pain of love,

Of the joy of dreams,

Of the love for life,

Of the truth in lies,

And of the lies I slept with,

All my days,

Seeking you. 

[To be continued]